"Did you interrupt an assassination today?" Hana stood in the middle of the dark office with her head bowed. She did not want to look at him. She hated the man before her. She hated the way he walked, talked, acted, pretended, lied, destroyed, and lived. He was nothing to her. He would never be anything to her.
"I didn't know it was an assassination." She ignored his disgusted scoff he gave her. She didn't care either.
"Well you have to pay for you dim-witted actions." Hana felt her heart almost stop when he said that. Her fist clenched visibly at her side. She hated this. She hated being forced to do this. She hated him.
"Who is the target?" Hana hated what she did. There was nothing honorable about what she did. She knew if her mother was alive that she would be very disappointed in her.
"His name is Carlo Rimoldi. You will now be in charge of his assassination. His file is already in your room," he spoke, coldly,"And if you don't succeed do not return to me, do you understand?"
"Yes," Hana bowed, never showing him her eyes,"Father."
She knew if she showed him her eyes he would read her. She hated when he did that. There were days she wished he would never return to her and just stay in Italy. She wished her mother would have never fell in love with such a disgusting man.
Hana left the office and headed to her room to change. She really just wanted to run away from this family and this life. But with this mark on her back no matter where she ran she would always be found. Either by an enemy or ally.
Hana quickly went to her room and changed into a black sleeveless bodysuit, black knee-high heel boots, black gloves, a black thigh garter that held a gun to her outer thigh, and a black face mask that covered her from her nose down to her chin. As she tied her hair into a high ponytail she apologized over and over.
I'm sorry mom.
Hana dropped from the tile in the ceiling. Her landing was so quiet that she knew she wasn't spotted or noticed, just like she was taught. She slid through the dark halls of the Rimoldi mansion. The man was corrupt. She hated those men. They always helped themselves instead of others.
She peeked over the corner of the large office. Just like the file had indicated, he was in his office sitting in front of the fire in a robe. She quickly recognized the man. It was the old man from earlier. The one she had saved. If she knew who he was she wouldn't have saved the rat bastard.
She inched her finger over her gun on her thigh. She wanted this over with. Her instincts and training told her to take her time and be patient or she would mess up but she just wanted to go to sleep and forget this day had even happened.
Hana pulled her gun from her garter and softly and quietly made her way to the back of the chair. She knew better than to run up behind him and shot him. It would definitely cause a sort of alarm if he let out a shout or something. Hana reached from the side of the chair and put her hand over his mouth and her gun to his temple.
"Ti prego, perdonami", Hana whispered,"Ma devo ucciderti."
Hana pulled the trigger and frowned when she felt blood spatter below her eye. She quickly ran away from the scene and left the way she came in. She felt her heart quiver when she heard a loud scream of a woman and a crying child.
She hated this. She hated her father. She hated what she did.
I'm sorry mom.
2 Days Later
He opened the door to the Boss' office and grinned when he saw Squalo standing behind the Boss' chair and yelling. What he would give to cut him. It seemed like it would be an enjoyable thing to do.
"Boss," he called with a sing-song voice,"Carlo Rimoldi has been killed." Squalo turned to him with a shocked expression on his face.
"Who killed him?" Bel laughed oddly at the Boss' interest in the murdered man. Usually he didn't care who killed who.
"Rumor has it," he said as he approached Xanxus and Squalo,"It was the legendary Esposito daughter." Xanxus peered at Bel from behind his chair.
"Voooi!," Squalo shouted,"Are you telling me that little brat killed-"
"Squalo," Xanxus spoke with a glint in his eyes,"I want that girl."
